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[reststoppoet]

There's a woman who works in the commuter cafe on south campus who always makes me smile. I can be in the worst mood, feeling like i've got the heaviest weights on my shoulders, and for those 30 seconds in which i interact with her all is forgotten. I walk in with an ever-growing voluminous gray cloud hovering above me, metallic sound of thunder

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[wordsofroblatt]

How about knocking on your door at 2 am if you've shaved yourself a bald spot?

[reststoppoet]

oh man!
...now that was funny.

[asmoduex]

pshhhaah!
You rock Brie. Don't forget that.

[wordsofroblatt]

When you're Brie, life's always looking up!

[reststoppoet]

that wasn't funny the first time you said it, rob.
it's still not.

[reststoppoet]

p.s. i noticed you went on a live journal posting spree...hitting up the 307 concordia girls all at once.
you lj comment slut, you.
and dude...you work weird hours...so less lj, more sleep. i worry about you.

[anonymous]

hey chumbelina,

it's not just you. and i apologize for now or any time in the immediate future if i'm not fun to be around.

[reststoppoet]

chumbles,
you know you always make me smile or laugh, but even if we're not talking about people getting their legs sawed off in the commuter cafe, or tam, or CSA, and we're talking about more pressing matters, (i know i know..what's more pressing than junk-kicking or getting tam to love you?) you still make me feel at home. and that's the important thing. so you and i, we'll be a little listless together and we'll find our way back, but at least we've got a safe haven in each other while we're searching.
i love you!

[radicaljack]

WHAT THE SHIT A BABY JUST DIED IN MY MOUTH GUESS I WILL HAVE TO EAT IT

[reststoppoet]

hey...you gotta do what you gotta do.
if a baby lands in your mouth you've got no choice!